Chapter 3 The Boss, I Want a Bowl

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I saw slices of sliced ​​beef lying on the cutting board.

The beef is uniform in size and has a clear texture, as if the force used for each slice is exactly the same.

Ye Xiao asked himself, he couldn't cut it so beautifully.

"Ahong, this, this, this is what you cut?!"

Ye Xiao threw down the dough in his hand, threw himself in front of the cutting board, picked up the beef slices and looked at it carefully, like a pilgrimage, for fear of destroying the artwork in his hand.

"nonsense."

Ye Hong said calmly, wiped the kitchen knife, and put it back on the shelf.

"Good boy!" Ye Xiao couldn't help laughing a few times and patted Ye Hong's shoulder hard, "When did you secretly practice knife skills so well? This night snack finally has a successor!"

Ye Hong rubbed his shoulders with a dissatisfied face: "Don't keep hitting me, your body is about to fall apart."

This old man is always neither light nor heavy.

"Ding! The shoulder muscles have been hit by an external attack. The anti-hitting ability is +1. The current progress: 1/10, the current level: entry-level."

Huh? Is it okay for him to meow?

"Uh... Dad, why don't you hit me twice?"

"Don't be skinny, stinky boy, quickly put the beef in the pot, don't make the guests wait too long."

After saying that, Ye Xiao continued to turn around and make a face, humming a little song, obviously seeing Ye Hong making progress, he was in a good mood.

Ye Hong shook his head and threw the beef into the pot.

The next step is the constant cooking process of beef noodles. This cooking method is a secret recipe passed down from Ye Hong's grandfather, which has not changed for decades.

But when Ye Hong took a step, his hand suddenly stopped in the air.

There was a strange feeling in his head, as if a voice kept telling him: this is not right, there are other ways to make this bowl of beef noodles even more delicious!

Ye Hong understood that this might be where his proficient cooking ability came into play.

He put down the seasoning in his hand and changed it to another seasoning.

Then, this feeling came up again and again.

Ye Hong kept changing the order, and the whole cooking process had been changed beyond recognition by him.

And this scene happened to be hit by An Xiaoying who had just stepped into the back kitchen!

"Stinky boy, are you crazy? How many times have I taught you how to add water first?

The noodles that come out this way don't taste right! "

Ye Xiao was also attracted, and the two sighed at the bowl of beef noodles that had just come out of the pot.

"Would you like to do it again?"

At this moment, the diners outside heard an urging voice: "Boss, is my beef noodles ready? I'm dying of starvation. If I don't eat it, I'll leave!"

"Come now!" An Xiaoying responded with a smile, then turned her head and gave Ye Hong a vicious look, "If the diners are scared away by this bowl of noodles later, you will definitely open your ass!"

The old god Ye Hong said, "Alright, make sure he still wants to eat after eating, hehe!"

An Xiaoying didn't have time to pay attention to him, and hurriedly went out to the front hall with the beef noodles.

Ye Xiao lost his interest in having a face-to-face relationship, and secretly observed the reaction outside through the gap in the door curtain.

"Guest, your face is ready, please use it slowly!"

The diners who ordered beef noodles had a bald head and a large gold chain hanging on their chest, and their faces were full of meat and looked very vicious.

An Xiaoying put the bowl of beef noodles in front of the diners, and went to the side to wipe the other table.

While wiping, he secretly glanced at the reaction of the diners nervously, and was ready to apologize at any time if the diners were dissatisfied.

"The speed is so slow that I'm starving to death. If I hadn't knocked and passed by, I wouldn't have come to eat at this kind of restaurant!"

The bald-headed diner mumbled a few words, broke apart the disposable chopsticks, picked up a bunch of noodles, made a few "squeaks", and put them into his mouth.

"Hmm!" The diners' eyes suddenly widened, and the movements in their hands stopped.

Oops!

An Xiaoying, who was on the side, immediately rushed to the front of the diners, nodded and bowed, and apologized: "I'm really sorry. We made some small mistakes. If you don't mind, we'll give you a new one immediately!"

The diner looked up at An Xiaoying blankly: "Madam, what are you doing?"

Then he sent the bowl of beef noodles into his mouth like a storm.

"Chuckling, chuckling, chuckling..."

Soon, a bowl of noodles will see the bottom.

After the noodles are eaten, the diners do not forget to solve the remaining soup together.

He reluctantly put down the empty bowl, licked his lips, and said to An Xiaoying who was stunned by the side: "Madam, I want another bowl!"

"You said earlier that this noodle is so delicious, and I'm willing to wait for a long time!"

"By the way, help me pack three servings, no, six servings. I want to bring back such delicious noodles for my brothers to taste!"

After speaking, he scratched his head: "What a hell, there is such a delicious beef noodle in this world! Why didn't I find your shop before?!"

An Xiaoying didn't know how she got back to the back kitchen.

She held the bowl stupidly, still immersed in the exaggerated reaction of the diner.

This bowl of unconventional beef noodles has received such praise!

Isn't this diner's taste buds broken?

And Ye Xiao's expression is the same as that of An Xiaoying.

So wonderful.

Neither of them said a word, and looked directly at Ye Hong together.

Ye Hong shrugged: "I said earlier that he wanted to eat more, now you believe it?"

"You brat, how did you do it?" Ye Xiao looked at Ye Hong with the eyes of a monster.

And An Xiaoying was more direct: "Are you really my stupid son?"

"Go, go, do you say that about your son!"

Ye Hong asked them to move out of the way and started cooking the next bowl of beef noodles.

With the experience of the first bowl, Ye Hong seems to be more handy.

"Ding! Cooking ability +1..."

With the pleasant sound of the system prompt, Ye Hong quickly prepared the seven bowls of noodles requested by the diner as if by magic.

During this process, Ye Xiao and An Xiaoying watched without blinking.

They found that Ye Hong did not change the raw materials at all, but just changed the order of several ingredients and seasonings, but it was able to turn corruption into magic, turning a bowl of beef noodles into another realm!

Could it be that his son really has the talent to be a chef? !

"Son, I don't think you should take any university entrance exams. In the future, I'll just send you to the New Southern Cooking School to learn cooking!"

Ye Hong directly gave the second old man a roll of eyes: "Don't make trouble, your son will be someone who will do great things in the future!"

...

That night, Ye Xiao and An Xiaoying spent the whole night studying the beef noodles that Ye Hong had made.

The two also tried to cook beef noodles according to Ye Hong's method, but they couldn't make it as delicious as Ye Hong's.

After trying again and again, I used up the little soy sauce that was left.

"Go, buy some soy sauce and come back."

Faced with such two superb parents, Ye Hong obediently accepted his fate.

He left the night snack bar and planned to go to the supermarket next door to buy soy sauce.

There is a shortcut to the supermarket, just through a dim alley.

This alley often gathers some idle Xu Hun, so Ye Hong usually doesn't go here.

But now that he has the system, his courage has gained a lot of weight in an instant, but today he intends to break into this dragon pool and tiger's den.

The street lamps in the alley were in disrepair and were useless for a long time, and the whole alley was extremely dark.

Only halfway through, Ye Hong heard a panicked female voice from the front: "Help!"